Is he really going to stop their conversation for tea. Is he that british? Although tea did sound good.
“……”
“It won’t be but a moment, Mouri-chan, I promise…” Hakuba stepped away from the girl and into the tea shop, looking back over his shoulder with a sheepish grin. They’d been on their way to the detective agency for business, but having passed the little shop, there wasn’t really anything he could do to help it.
Import cafe. With real earl grey, infused properly. All of the accoutrements. Yes, the tiny building was full of touristy nonsense, but the Brit couldn’t resist.
“Come along, I’ll treat you to some tea, too!” A pause. “And crumpets! They have fresh crumpets today!”
…so much for super serious detective.